Chapter Seventy-Four: Slapping the Face of the Future Gentle Crossing Girl (3)
I'm sorry, I can't agree, although this sentence is only a few words, it is like a thunderclap in the hearts of everyone present.
Who doesn't know the famous Xuelan, who is rude, willful, and unreasonable! The whole federation is a famous woman, and her personality is simply indescribable, I don't know how many men covet her, even if her bad personality can't hide the coveting of the wild bee and butterfly.
The women of the entire future interstellar are the same, Ming Xuelan is just the most difficult one to handle, I don't know how many men have been teased by her to the point that their hearts are shadowed, and their family wealth is scattered. But these men all think the same, anyway, they are all the same to be oppressed and enslaved by women, rather than this, it is better to find the best, even if it is worth being bullied, isn't it?
Ming Xuelan is very difficult to deal with, but who can guarantee that she will not be unlucky and get the favor of this beauty? With this in mind, Ming Xuelan became even more popular.
Ming Xuelan is arrogant by nature, she is not interested in these toads at all, and she has always strictly refused to tease the other party by the way, but this time she was so simple, she didn't say anything politely and didn't go to tease the other party, and left after speaking.
Xue Lan didn't pay attention to these people's surprises, she just turned around and left neatly, but they were just children who hadn't grown up, and she needed to find a place to be quiet now.
The school's curriculum is in front of Ming Xuelan, whether it is her family background or her identity as a woman, the school will not care about her. Women have a lot of privileges in this society, and all women are just messing around in school.
They all know their fate, just their natural advantages let them enjoy a lot, they are not willing to spend time studying, since they have already destined their star-studded life, why should they study hard like a fool?
When Xue Lan returned home, there was no one at home, her brother Ming Manlou and father Ming Guohan had gone to the army, her mother had died more than three years ago, and only robots were working methodically in the family.
Sitting on the soft sofa, I looked at Ming Xuelan's room, the pale pink style is suitable for underage girls, everything is a boutique, but this is not Xuelan's dish.
With a thought, the whole room turned into a lilac style, noble, elegant and mysterious, and at the same time, Xue Lan sighed in her heart that the wonderful use of high technology has brought a lot of convenience to people.
The soul entered the new body, Xue Lan's expression was very tired, and she didn't know what Ming Xuelan, the little girl, was doing yesterday, Xue Lan had been very tired, and finally couldn't resist the exhaustion of her body and lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.
The body suddenly rose into the air, Xue Lan opened her eyes in a daze, and vaguely saw a very young face, and then heard a gentle voice.
"Xuelan sleep well!" With this voice, Xue Lan fell into a deep sleep.
It was already more than six o'clock in the evening when she woke up again, and Xue Lan was wearing a light pink suspender nightdress, rubbing her eyes and going downstairs.
In the future, the society will be technologically advanced, and although it is the middle of winter outside, the interior will still be as warm as spring
"Xuelan, you're finally awake, if you don't wake up, Dad will go and take you out." The deep voice was full of anger, and Xue Lan knew that it was her father Ming Guohan's voice when she heard it.
"Aren't I too tired! There are so many stinky men in the school, I hate them when I see them. Xue Lan pouted according to Ming Xuelan's appearance, and said unrelentingly.
"Baby daughter, what if you can't get married in the future?" Ming Guohan pinched Xue Lan's nose and opened his mouth dotingly.
Xue Lan rubbed her nose, this kind of intimacy between father and daughter is very useful to her, and her feelings for Ming Guohan are no longer limited to Ming Xuelan's memory, they are more vivid and injected with her own emotions.
"Where's my brother?" Xue Lan looked around, it was a little strange that she didn't see the figure of Ming Manlou, what she saw before should be Ming Manlou.
"He has something to do temporarily, and he won't come back in a short time, and only you and I are at home." Ming Guohan didn't care to speak, in his concept, his daughter is used to spoil, and his son is used to beat.
Xue Lan replied softly, looked down at her dinner, and then her face instantly stiffened, and she didn't know where to put the hand holding the spoon.
"Xuelan, why don't you eat it? It's your favorite watermelon-flavored nutrient. Ming Guohan ate the unknown object on the plate and opened his mouth vaguely.
Xue Lan kept taking deep breaths, and the strange smell kept burrowing into the tip of her nose, challenging her fragile taste buds, if it weren't for the strength of her heart, she would have vomited.
Will this be how society will eat in the future? Xue Lan couldn't help but wonder, can this turquoise unknown object really be eaten?
couldn't help but move his eyes to Ming Guohan's body, the other party ate with relish and looked very good, but looking at the things in front of her, Xue Lan really couldn't do it.
"Xuelan, why don't you eat it? Uncomfortable? It wasn't until Ming Guohan finished eating the nutrient solution that he found that Xue Lan hadn't done anything all along.
Xue Lan pursed her lips and was a little speechless, and finally threw the spoon in her hand aside, and tied up her long hair by the way.
"I'm in a good mood today, and I'm ready to cook my own meals." Xue Lan opened her mouth without looking back, leaving Ming Guohan confused.
What's wrong with Xuelan today? It's weird, they even say they want to cook, don't everyone love to eat nutrients now? It's nutritious and time-saving.
Ming Guohan touched his head and was confused, but he didn't have any intention of stopping it, he was infinitely fond of Ming Xuelan, let alone cooking, even if he burned the kitchen, he wouldn't frown.
Xue Lan lazily walked to the kitchen, there were a lot of nutrients in the freezer, strawberry flavored apple flavor, but the turquoise appearance could not arouse Xue Lan's appetite.
"Don't you have vegetables and fruits at home?" Xue Lan glanced around and found no vegetables and fruits, so she lowered her head and asked the housekeeping robot
The small and delicate housework robot, a trace of green light flashed in its eyes, and then it opened mechanically, and its voice was exceptionally cold and textureless.
"There are only some rice and eggs at home, master, do you need me to get them?"
"Go get it!" Xue Lan rubbed the corners of her forehead and waved her hand for the robot to pick up something.
According to Ming Xuelan's memory, in the future, society and technology will be developed, and people will increasingly pursue efficiency, and food will no longer be a pleasure but a burden to human taste, and nutrients are the best choice.
However, Xue Lan is not from this future era, and she is still more accustomed to enjoying life in an ordinary human way.
Vegetables and fruits have become an extremely luxurious enjoyment, and the price is high, but fortunately, Xuelan is favored by the head of the family, and she has a lot of pocket money and blood volume, and she doesn't worry about these.
Xue Lan raised the wrist of her left hand, wearing a mechanical product similar to a watch, Xue Lan knew that this was the personal light brain that everyone in the interstellar era needed to wear, storing the owner's information, which was extremely reliable.